Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1933: Chapter 1932: Someone Relents!

”Boom!!!”

Under Heu Yiming’s extremely threatening words, Ling Xiao’s giant palm pressed down on him fiercely!

A storm of dust was stirred up and spread around like a hurricane.

A huge seal, a full five thousand zhang wide, was imprinted deeply onto the ground.

Witnessing this scene, even though battles raged on elsewhere, many people were stunned.

”Heu Yiming... is dead?”

”How dare you kill someone in the Heavenly Talents Battle!!!”

”Hahaha, Heaven’s wrath is forgivable, but self-inflicted misfortune spells doom!”

Voices of schadenfreude spread like wildfire.

Many believed Heu Yiming had died, crushed by Ling Xiao’s palm.

Because, regardless of the palm’s power or aura, its overwhelming might made them feel as if they were hovering between life and death.

Even Su Han furrowed his brow slightly, wondering if Ling Xiao had really gone too far?

In the next instant, the laughs of these heavenly talents abruptly stopped—

A figure was seen curled up in the huge palm print, arms wrapped around his head, trembling.

”Is this supposedly a heavenly talent!”

A cold snort came from Ling Xiao’s mouth.

”So-called cultivators defy the heavens, yet in the face of imminent death, they only dare to threaten, lacking the battle power to fight back, not to mention even the confidence!”

Ling Xiao shouted: ”And this is called a heavenly talent?”

Countless people fell silent, looking at the extremely embarrassed figure, their expressions complicated.

Heu Yiming stood up from the ground, and upon realizing he hadn’t died, he wasn’t too thrilled, for he heard Ling Xiao’s mockery, heavy and scornful!

”You deserve to die!!!”

As one of the Top Ten Demon Sons, when had Heu Yiming ever suffered such humiliation?

The gazes felt like thousands of silver needles, piercing him, not painful, yet exceedingly tormenting!

His eyes were blood-red, muttering incantations, attempting to cast magic again.

But suddenly realized, his entire magic cultivation... was sealed!

”Hand over the Emperor’s Order.”

Ling Xiao looked at Heu Yiming, speaking indifferently: ”Otherwise, you will be the first to have your cultivation base abolished.”

”No...”

Heu Yiming reflexively almost shouted ’impossible,’ but Ling Xiao interrupted him.

”Don’t be quick to say impossible, because you will surely regret it.”

”I know you have a strong background and belong to the Magic God Demonic Academy among the Four Great Dao Academies.”

”But you must also know, this is the Heavenly Talents Battle!”

”In the Heavenly Talents Battle, at most you can abolish the opponent’s cultivation and destroy the opponent’s body, without facing any consequences!”

”I believe that forces like the Three Teachings, Nine Schools, and Seventy-Two Sects adhere firmly to their words, and I believe they won’t renege on this rule.”

”And you!”

Ling Xiao’s gaze pierced like needles, staring at Heu Yiming: ”You can try and see if I dare!”

After a few words, Heu Yiming had already completely calmed down.

After all, he was a heavenly talent, with the aptitude and self-awareness; otherwise, he couldn’t have reached this stage.

He could tell from Ling Xiao’s tone.

If Ling Xiao dares to say it, he certainly dares to do it!

Just like that Nine Shadows Young Master, Su Baliu!

Moreover, Ling Xiao was absolutely correct, these were the rules of the Heavenly Talents Battle, no sect can interfere, even if he found other excuses and reasons later to trouble Ling Xiao, the Immortal King Sect would certainly appear to protect Ling Xiao.

Heu Yiming didn’t think his sect would be willing to risk a war with the Immortal King Sect just to get rid of Ling Xiao.

If Ling Xiao can’t be killed, then with Ling Xiao’s extraordinary aptitude, he will surely become a world-class powerhouse guarding an area in the future.

At that time, if he wants to kill him, nobody can stop him!

...

All the thoughts flashed through Heu Yiming’s mind almost instantaneously.

He thought through a thousand things, but ultimately found none useful for him.

So, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and produced the Emperor’s Order.

”Heu Yiming, don’t!”

Lul Yi’s expression changed, hastily speaking.

Once Heu Yiming really handed over the Emperor’s Order, the other heavenly talents from his sect would undoubtedly do the same.

Since they’ve handed over the Emperor’s Order, that sect will inevitably withdraw from the battle, leaving fewer allies on his side.

If this continues, truly no one will be able to stop Su Han and his group!

”Can you protect me?”

Heu Yiming looked at Lul Yi: ”Give me a definite answer, if you can protect me, or if any of you can, then I won’t hand him the Emperor’s Order! But if you can’t protect me, should I, Heu Yiming, risk my cultivation for this brief alliance with you?!”

Lul Yi paused, falling silent.

Protect Heu Yiming?

Can he protect him?

Earlier, over a hundred heavenly talents attacked at once, yet were all crushed by Ling Xiao, spewing blood, constantly pushed back.

With Ling Xiao’s battle power, who can stop him?

Perhaps they have a chance by attacking together, but what about Su Baliu and Ye Xiaofei?

And with Ling Xiao’s terrifying speed, if he targets Heu Yiming, who can possibly intercept?

So many powerhouses are watching, let alone Lul Yi, not even anyone else would dare to guarantee they could protect Heu Yiming with such certainty!

Call Heu Yiming selfish, or say he’s scared; ultimately, at this moment, everyone must think for themselves.

Their aptitude is strong, but achieving such cultivation required countless effort and time; losing it would be worse than death!

”Humph!”

Seeing no one speak, Heu Yiming snorted coldly, not hesitating any longer, and immediately tossed the Emperor’s Order to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao’s mouth curled into a smile, seeming very satisfied.

Not only Heu Yiming, but he represented the Sect of Battle Heaven, one of the Seventy-Two Sects.

Seeing Heu Yiming, the leader, taking out the Emperor’s Order, the other heavenly talents from the Sect of Battle Heaven no longer resisted, sighed softly, handed over the Emperor’s Order to Ling Xiao, and withdrew from the battle.

However, they felt fortunate about one thing.

At least, those possessing a single Emperor’s Order don’t need to hand it over, only the excess ones.

At least, they can still participate in the Immortal Bridge journey for fortune during the third phase.

That is also another reason they willingly handed over the Emperor’s Order.

”Don’t worry about them!”

Guang Qingye couldn’t stop it anymore, snorted coldly: ”We can also solve them by attacking, even if we can’t really solve them; once the exit opens, we can all rush out, I don’t believe he can stop all of us!”